"Will we now?" I muttered.

His hazel eyes glimmered as he smiled, "I'd like to think so, here let's get those off of you."

He said with a half smile, motioning to my handcuffs.

"Oh I can get them off." I said with a smile.

His smile widened, "can you now?"

I shrugged, after all it was true.

With one swift motion I turned my wrists inward and pulled, the trick ethier broke both your wrists, or freed you, thankfully I was free.

I handed him the cuffs with a victorious smile.

"You have got to show me that." He said as he held the cuffs in front of him, like they held the key to the world. I noticed that he too had a thick Russian accent.

I shrugged, "maybe sometime."

"Are you hungry?" He asked with a small smile.

stomach screamed yes, but I ignored

"No"

about interrogation was to offer them food, if you take it then you trust them, or that's how they'll see

put some meat on those thin bones of yours"

me

the one I had seen before

good." I

He introduced

and I timidly grasped it, tugging on his arm I caught the glimpse of a tattoo, the tattoo of

Holy fücking shit.

grinning he said "you're good little girl, I'll give

him a sarcastic

know where you are?" Xavier asked,

my shoulders and repositioned myself

"No" I muttered.

"Guess" he challenged.

with me, get inside my head, so

stood up, "fine then, I guess you don't

I paused.

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